
As the two gin-and-tonics fizz, while lamenting the uncompromising distance between them, while dreaming of cracks in the glass and ecstatic flow, Bogart delicately holds the cigarette now as if it’s a flower, black gap between his teeth.⠀
As the two gin-and-tonics fizz, while lamenting the uncompromising distance between them, while dreaming of cracks in the glass and ecstatic flow, Bogart delicately holds the cigarette now as if it’s a flower, black gap between his teeth.⠀